Rick Ross - All I have In This World lyrics

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Rick Ross - All I have In This World lyrics

[Intro: Mannie Fresh (Rick Ross)] OK, I'm reloaded (Ain't expect this) The homey, Elvis Freshly (Uh huh) and Rick Ross-teen (n***a) He Back (I see ya, n***a) I'm back (I smell that money) I'm back (Yeah) I'm back (Talk to me, n***a) It's nowhere to go [Hook: Mannie Fresh (Rick Ross)] I'm talkin' Japanese Denim (Boss), money stuffed in 'em Got the coolest of the cars and the baddest of the women (What) (All I have in this world (Boss), all I have in this world (Boss) All I have in this world (Boss), all I have in this world (Boss) (Boss) Hey, I'm a work it on the corner (Yeah), work it on the block (Yeah) Work it till they love me, baby work it till it's hot (Boss) (All I have in this world (Boss), all I have in this world (Boss) All I have in this world (Boss), all I have in this world (Boss) [Verse 1: Rick Ross] I left the pistol in the house and I let's my b**h drive Twenty dis-change I goes to this five No it's not the solid treatment I let's the b**h vibe Fire up the kush she hit it now this? Now imagine how she look with carties and thick thighs Put her on the payroll 'cause flat out she get's down See that a** from the side that's before she sits down And her mouth get wet as a bottle of Crystal n***as lookin' at me, pa but I'm packin' a pistol f** kicked out, b**h I'm tearin' this sh** down Yeah my Chevy sittin' high so it's hard to get down Watch that dick standin' up, girl it's hard to get down Got them chickens in the dress so I hardly sit down Some problem Alphabet Boys get them charges to stick now b**h, you ain't gotta guess it's me and Mannie Fresh You know we gettin' money by the way a n***a dress [Hook: Mannie Fresh] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Smokin us a teefer name of the reefer The cloud so thick p**y n***a I don't see ya Your hoe so thick p**y n***a she don't see ya Your hoe so thick p**y n***a she don't need ya My hoes so thick p**y n***a they ain't nothin' I don't love that hoe p**y n***a there ain't nothin' My money so long his money ain't nothin' My money in front of me his money just frontin' You know the routine in movin' a few things Rollin on two benz in them new blue jeans Japanese Denim money stuffed in 'em Twenty something cars, motherf**er I'm winnin' [Hook: Mannie Fresh] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Sippin' on that Remy outside of the club Got me trippin' like I'm Remy outside of the club Yeah them b**hes comin' with me I'm shinin' like above I don't even think it's tricky just temporary love Chickens pullin' on my shirt I'm just worried about the chains Tattoos cover everything except the dark frames Canceling all of this I debut LeBron James Came back Mike Vick I buried ya dog brains Y'all ducks want the birds if not just keep walkin' Got the top down and I'm feelin' like Steve Austin You know the routine still movin' a few things Rollin I'm too biz in them new blue jeans [Hook: Mannie Fresh] [Outro: Rick Ross] Boss...